*Danika*
Today's breakfast was one full of nerve-wreck and never-ending brooding silence and I know why. It consisted of only me, the former Luna Queen, and Paisley. The men weren't present and so there was less drama.
My eyes were pinned to my teacup and only looked up when an Omega had asked if I wanted more tea_ to which I had declined, wanting nothing more than to flee the dreary scene. For one who is to become the next LunaQueen, Paisley doesn't seem to be relaxed around the present LunaQueen as is seen in her frequent shuffling and not uttering a word to her.
The LunaQueen herself didn't seem to mind our presence. She kept to herself, as usual taking her tea and bacon as gracefully as she could__ as if to make sure it doesn't stain her made-up lips or taint her painted fin
